Liu Ming suspected that Guang Lao had an opinion about him, so he sent a little pudding to protect him.

Who protects whom!

Liu Ming was defeated, and agreed to follow the little pudding, and the little pudding smiled with satisfaction and followed with a fart.

Shenmu City is a city even if it is on the edge, although it has experienced a food shortage, but it is not inferior to Qimo in the rich area.

The streets are full of people, and the avenues are filled with vendors of all kinds, shouting and selling their wares.

Whenever Liu Ming picked up an item, she immediately took out the money and scared Liu Ming.

Good guys, it's not like this when you have money.

Squatted down and held down the little pudding who was at a loss: "If you have money, save it, no matter how rich the city lord's mansion is, it won't be spent like this." Our soul cultivation consumes a lot of resources, so don't waste it. ”

"But if you go back and complain, I'll be scolded miserably. Little Pudding said aggrievedly.

"He bullied you, I'll support you!"

"What is your identity, Lord Keqing?" when Elder Guang mentioned you, he looked very afraid. Little Pudding asked Liu Ming with wide eyes.

"It's just a piece of waste. Liu Ming laughed at himself, and took the little pudding to the arena on the edge, and the door was crowded with a bunch of gamblers shouting loudly, as long as the people on the field were standing, the tickets in their hands could be exchanged for silver coins with white flowers, and they went to the alley of the west gate to be happy.

Little Pudding didn't like the sour smell on their bodies, pinched his nose and pouted.

"Let's go, go in and see. Liu Ming was interested, went into the side passage, and after paying the tickets for the two, he pulled the little pudding to the top of the stand and sat down.

The little pudding pinched his nose the whole time, and his petite body squeezed towards Liu Ming's side, avoiding the gambling who was shouting loudly next to him.

Liu Ming looked at the field, and the two duelists fought back and forth on the field with their bare hands.

There was a lot of blood on the ground, and if you looked closely, there were broken teeth.

"Lord Keqing, do you like to watch this kind of performance?" the little pudding looked at Liu Ming as if he was mistaken.

I didn't expect some people to be sven, but they turned out to be a wild faction.

"I see contempt in your eyes. Liu Ming smiled bitterly.

"No, no, a lot of aristocrats like to come to the arena to watch the game. Little Pudding shook her head.

Liu Ming knew that no matter how much he explained, he asked the little pudding to sit down with a wry smile, and he looked at the battle in the arena.

They fight roughly, they don't have any bells and whistles, they just attack you in the face or lower body, and once you show a flaw, the next thing is to meet the god of death.

The arena is divided into deathmatch and duel, but obviously deathmatch can make the audience secrete dopamine, and the duel is reserved for the aristocratic prince to abuse the vegetables.

Little Pudding was clearly not interested in the game, shaking his calves in a daze.

After watching the two games, Liu Ming slipped away under the pretext of going to the toilet, ran to the backstage to put on a mask, and paid the registration fee for the deathmatch.

Arena deathfights are generally targeted by the most vicious adventurers, who are arrested by the adventurers' union and sent to the arena, and a small number of them are good slaves.

There are even some civilians who can't eat, so they risk coming to power in order to earn winning coins.

The backstage management looked at Liu Ming's dress, not like a civilian, probably the prince came to have fun.

arranged a gray copper level 8 slave, in case something happened to Liu Ming, someone would find him in trouble.

"Arrange for me to be in the Blue Secretion Rank. Liu Ming peeked at the battle sign and said with a frown.

"Master, you're just looking for fun, that's enough. The manager replied with a smile.

"Do as I say, you can put a plate, the fifth level of the Qingfeng Rank against Lan Yu, I believe you can make a profit. Liu Ming said calmly.

After the management confirmed that Liu Ming was not joking, they seriously reminded him that life and death in the death arena could not be reversed.

"Long-winded!"

"Well, it just so happened that the adventurer's union sent a thief to maliciously rob and kill many of his peers. It's not a big deal, you'll meet him. ”

The management is also angry, for the sake of Liu Ming, I don't appreciate it, and then you bless yourself.

Liu Ming under the mask has no joy or sorrow, the purpose of his own coming is to improve his melee skills, and he can't afford to spend his experience points.

It didn't take long for the winner of the previous game on the stage, the loser was dragged away to dispose of the body, and the winner was only replaced by a better cell.

Liu Ming slowly walked onto the stage, and the audience saw that Liu Ming didn't look like a civilian, and they booed.

Little Pudding raised his head in astonishment, rubbing his eyes with a small fist, isn't this Lord Keqing!

Standing calmly on the stage, Liu Ming calmly waited for his opponent.

Bang!

An adventurer who was chained by carved chains was pressed to the stage, and his height of nearly two and a half meters gave people a sense of oppression, looking at Liu Ming condescendingly, a little dissatisfied.

He heard that Liu Ming was a boy who came to have fun.

The old fritter naturally understood what he meant, it was impossible for him to kill Liu Ming, someone would come out to save him at a critical moment, or kill himself.

And Liu Ming just needs to pay a lot of life-saving expenses.

The guards of the arena let the dragon go, and motioned for the magicians at the four corners to open the barrier to prevent the dragon from escaping.

As the magician chanted, a dark yellow light covered the arena.

Liu Ming saw the gloom in the eyes of the eggplant dragon, snorted coldly, took out his full net worth and raised it, and said in a hoarse voice: "There are 30,000 gold coins in it, you kill me, the money is enough for you to redeem yourself." ”

The audience on the stage suddenly became interested, good guy, this guy is real!

"I killed your friend?" asked the dragon, puzzled, the guy didn't seem to be joking.

"It's not a parent, it's just that you don't like it. ”

"Hey, hey. Then I thank you for saving my life. Hahaha!" "The dragon laughed, not expecting to be favored by the goddess of luck and meeting a fool in the first battle.

Liu Ming didn't say much, put the gold coin in the corner, and picked up the broken stone chips on the ground as a weapon.

The eggplant dragon restrained his smile, the guy in front of him dared to challenge himself, and he had some skills.

I heard that there was a Qingfeng rank fighting the blue level in the arena, and many people bet on the eggplant dragon, and the level gap was there, and it was very difficult for Liu Ming to win.

Little Pudding panicked, and immediately sent a message to Guang Lao with a transmission note, and it happened that Brother Lian was next to him, and the two decided to put down their work and go to the arena to watch.

They wanted to see what Liu Ming, a genius carver, was capable of.

"Well, I'm sorry. The eggplant dragon said with a smile, using his soul power to condense his body, and rushed towards Liu Ming like a bullet, splashing a lot of rubble on the protective shield with every step.

Turning to kill with a big punch, Liu Ming easily dodged sideways.

"It's not over. ”

When Liu Ming jumped up, the dragon seized the opportunity to grab his clothes and threw it out, and Liu Ming smashed it on the ground with a loud noise.

The burning pain in his back told Liu Ming that the opponent in front of him was not simple, since he chose to move forward on the road of death, there was no way back.

Strength, I want strength!

Liu Ming's ferocity is activated, and the free step is opened!

Agility flashed to the side of the dragon, and the soul power was condensed in the fingers and then transmitted to the stone chips, and quickly slashed towards the dragon's flank.

"What a speed!"

The dragon was surprised, it was too late to dodge, condensed the soul power and resisted, the soul power of the blue soul had the characteristics of water, resisting most of the power.

The contact of the two soul powers shattered the stone shards into ashes, leaving only red marks on the dragon's body.

If you look closely, there are beads of blood coming out of the red marks.

The dragon felt the danger, and the Qingfeng step in front of him was terrifying.

Just his fingers can break through the soul power of the Blue Secretion Rank, so it's no wonder that he has to find himself to practice this kind of ability.

"What are you running?" Liu Ming said coldly, using his physical strength to kill the dragon, the two of them fought fiercely, and the speed of their hands and feet had left an afterimage.

When Ge Lian and Guang Lao arrived at the scene, they happened to see this scene, and Guang Lao said in surprise: "Carving, melee combat, and bows and arrows are not weak, if the little brother of the Underworld is cultivated, I am afraid that I will be a huge helper in the capital of the Garo Gongguo!"

"You're wrong, the Stygian melee is too weak. Gelian said with his hands folded.

Liu Ming's awareness is very good when attacking, and he knows how to attack the shortcomings of the opposite side with his strength, and with the archer's own eyesight, he can be on par with the dragon.

If it takes a long time, Liu Ming's melee tricks are recognized, and it is Liu Ming who dies.

The Blue Secret Rank is not only the increase in soul power, but also several times the strength of the Blue Wind Rank.

"Then what should I do, or I will make a move?" Guang Lao asked with a frown, he couldn't let Liu Ming have an accident.

"Since Yingliu has chosen to come to power, he naturally has his ability. If you die, you die, and think that we are the wrong people. Ge Lian said mercilessly.

Liu Ming and the Eggplant Dragon fought for dozens of rounds, and the Eggplant Dragon found the weakness that Golian said, and it was not difficult to deal with Liu Ming's attack as long as he saw through it.

Fingering at the iron hook, he punched Liu Ming in the lower abdomen, and after flying Liu Ming into the air, the dragon smashed Liu Ming to the floor with a two-handed wheel hammer.

Bang bang!

Liu Ming spit out a few mouthfuls of black blood, all of which were accumulated from previous injuries.

"Hmph! I was almost deceived by your boy. Look at your hands, you're a ranged archer, right? Playing melee combat with grandpa, I want to die!"

Someone on the field bought Liu Ming's ticket, and when he heard what the eggplant dragon said, his money was wasted.

"Why do you look down on archers?" Liu Ming tried to get up, but was trampled by the dragon.

"I don't know what you're thinking, but let me die!"

After speaking, the eggplant dragon no longer tempted, released his own soul to condense the palm of his hand, the iron hook aimed at Liu Ming's head and cut off, and the little pudding covered his eyes with a scream.

Gelian and Guang Lao also looked solemn, and Liu Ming died like this?

The moment the iron hook cut, Liu Ming saw that everything around him was slowing down, and he obviously died in the next second, but he gave himself dozens of seconds to pause.

The situation began to change, everything seemed to return to the most basic elements, the air was mixed with all kinds of elemental particles, and the only thing that could be mobilized by itself was the wind.

Time back to before the crossing, the laughter of the high school table came into my ears: Hey, have you heard, a butterfly in the Pacific Ocean can fan its wings, and Lao Mei can form a tornado, you say that two butterflies in different directions fan each other, will the collision of two tornadoes be spectacular?

Tornado?

"The wind is coming!"

With Liu Ming's call, the colorless soul power all over his body turned into wind elements, and hundreds of miniature small tornadoes formed the size of a shield, relying on the high-speed rotating wind power to bounce the iron hook away.

Liu Ming, who seized the opportunity, grabbed the calf of the eggplant dragon with both hands and twisted it, and the muscles were torn apart by the huge force, revealing the white bones.

The sore eggplant dragon didn't understand what was going on, and the small tornado under Liu Ming's distraction control was transferred to the eggplant dragon's head, and the adjacent small tornado suddenly changed direction and collided, producing a soul power explosion that killed the eggplant dragon.

"What is this?soul skill?!" Hikari looked incredulously at the field.

"Terrifying spiritual power! A miniature tornado with 134 soul power condensations, it is best to forcibly reverse it. This guy's spiritual power has reached the peak of the Blue Secretion Rank. Collian exclaimed.